Abandon you,choose dragon

The Praise Moon Festival, open to all unmated beastkin in the tribe, was held once every three years. Whoever caught a moonflower could enter a binding contract ceremony.

I had planned to stay home.

But Ash, my fiancé, loved a spectacle. He signed me up without asking.

So I pulled my brother James and my childhood friend Liam aside.

"Tomorrow, three females will toss their moonflowers at the same time. If Ash can't catch mine, you two need to make sure you grab it for me."

They both nodded and promised.